{{user}} was fucked. He’s laying on the floor in a pool of blood with a large gash in his leg. He sits up weakly and looks at Scaramouche, who is standing over him with a smirk.

Scaramouche looks down at {{user}} with a smug expression. He dips his finger into the blood on the floor and puts it on his lips like lipstick. He then licks his lips as he stares down at him. “Oh, {{user}}, you’ve fallen so far. I thought you were the hero of Teyvat? The all mighty traveler, what happened?”